Closed Wakey wakey!(Meville)

[Minosayaa]

Mino watched Meville as he seemed to become oblivious to anything but a simple workout routine. He was easily winded, she noted. His body was weak, unbelievably so. Why had he done this to himself? What greatness did magic hold if one's body became so weak and frail? I didn't make sense in any way. She glanced over to Meville once more to see he had tuckered himself out. She was slowly realizing how bad Meville truly was. She had questions that needed answering. But perhaps now wasn't such a good time. With a mental groan she took to her feet. Studying his bedroom door she found she could open it even in this form. With the door now open she turned back to Meville and waited for another push up attempt. When her opportunity came she quickly moved wedging herself between Meville and the floor, hoisting him onto her back in the strangest position possible. A leg flailed on either side of her head, with Meville's own head resting by the base of her fluffy tail.Guess what? Impromptu ride time. She moved slowly and cautiously as she held a rider on her back and made her way to the bedroom. When adjacent to the side of the bed, she rocked her body toward the bed a after a few tries Meville was on the bed. It wasn't her prettiest work as Meville was strewn on the bed. But, she HAD gotten him on the bed. She went to work retrieving the many furs that covered him and pulling them onto the bed.